“Don’t ever tell me you are sorry for kissing me again. You are the only thing keeping me grounded. I don’t usually like men that punch other men, but what you did for me…what you’re doing for me now. I’ve never been more turned on in my life.”
She bites her lip and then she grabs my shirt and lifts it off. I see the twinkle return to her eyes when she stares down at my chest. I did something right for once.
“I’m so glad you were my first,” she says pulling her shirt off, revealing a far too sexy bra.
I growl. “I’m happy you’re my first wife.”
She laughs.
I smirk, as comfortable as it would be to fuck her on the couch, it just isn’t enough.
“What?” she asks, smiling at my mischievous look.
“I’m going to fuck you on the desk.”
She eyes the desk behind me covered in papers and electronics.
“No, we can’t. We might break it or—”
I plant my lips on hers as I lift her up. Her legs wrap around my waist while I carry her over to the desk without protest.
And then, I sweep everything off into a mound on the floor.
“Oh my god!” Larkyn squeals.
I grin, loving the sound falling from her lips.
“You did not just do that,” Larkyn says, laughing.
“I did. This is my bar. I can do what I want.”
She stares down at the computer, which hardly has a scratch on it.
“What if we broke it?”
I kiss her again as I lower her to the desk. “Then, I’ll buy a new one.”
“Simple as that, huh? Just throw some money at it and problem fixed.”
I look into her eyes, knowing that she thinks that’s how I fix all of my problems including any I have with her.
“When the problem is simple, yes. Anything more complicated requires a kiss from you.”
She hooks her legs around me and pulls my body to her as she kisses me. I’m usually not the kind of guy that cares much about the kiss, except that it leads to the much more enjoyable part. The sex part.
But when Larkyn kisses me, I lose my damn mind. I don’t think about anything else. I feel the kiss everywhere in my body. And I moan like it’s the only reaction my body can ever muster.
I grab her jeans and undo them expertly with one hand, while never having to glance
down at what I’m doing and stop kissing Larkyn.
I kiss down her chest as my hand slips underneath the delicate thong she’s wearing.
She is hot in anything, but seeing her in these lacey things makes her even hotter. Knowing that she is wearing them for me almost makes me come without fucking her.
When I kiss back up her body, she stops me just before I get to her lips by pressing her finger to my lips.
“How did I get so lucky to find someone like you?”